Best Tuberose Poems

I am a writer who cannot help but write    		
from early dawn to dusk I think and jot 	
each and every word...

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TUBEROSE TUBEROSE

O Tuberose, Tuberose! 
Wherefore art thou Tuberose?

Why not be named, Mother of Roses, 
for within her creation is the iridescence of pearl,
which justifies her...

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Island Spirit

Palm trees are swaying island style
Within the gentle trade wind's flow,
As Egrets glide on salty air—
Then land where verdant grasses grow.
Breathe in sweet scents...

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Dawn slowly awakened to supplant the moon
Empty, the canopy where stars had been strewn
   In repose, Luna slept after wandering velvet skies
 ...

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Looked at the outside of steel window
Around in the dark, awesome feelings into the mid-night air
What the news was brought in the feelings!

Eyes of the...

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I thought poetry is
-name of Mesopotamia which was the first civilization to emerge in human history
-ancient cave peoples surviving life struggle 

I thought poetry is
-an...

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Lullaby 

Moonbow cradle songs
Sing through sheer corona mists
In grace notes of acapella hues
While golden lunar lentos
Of twilight lunar rainbows,
Crowning Luna’s full face,
Arch with andante’s touch
Like...

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If lovers of lovers had a story self-reflect would look upon a river and share old wise tells 
Would it perhaps be nacrracsitic or shallow...

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Far away from our little village
In the middle of green paddy field
On the small mound the banyan tree was
Beneath calm and sweet shadow of green...

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The wind is blowing up gently
To float the hair of the evening primrose           
It is...

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Perfumed Garden

Twilight calls in soft floral amber lights,
Delicate in the scent of memory,
To fragile bowers of fragrant delights -
Saffron smiles wrapped in scented mystery.

Sinuous silk...

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I AM Walking Smelling the Fragrant Flowers

I WALK THROUGH GARDENS
FILLED WITH LILAC, JAZMINE ROSE
LAVEN HYACINTH

HONEYSUCK LILIES
SMELLS SO FRAGANT THE BLOSSUMS
MOCK-ORANGE FREESAS

MORN GLORY YLANGS
TUBEROSE HELOTROPE AND
LOB...

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4
there is no ending of words 

is there anything that may be called 
the end-word 

let the words make questions 
let the words give replies...

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Breathe in sweet scents of tuberose
And let fine mist caress your face,
Dive deep into aqua waters—
Become enchanted with this place.

(6/24/2019)

Arbitrium Divisa 2 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Gregory...

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For the woman the world had turned a huge and restless black night 
The trees of mango stood at her window looking like black skeletons
Though...

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